Ray On Cats Poem by Res John Burman

Ray On Cats



My friend Ray,
Living in the woods,
At Westmoor.
Making tea on
His woodburner.

“Look at Old Blackie relax.”
He said, “Isn’t it wonderful
How relaxed a cat can get,
But….
Ready NOT to be! ”

22nd March 2008

Monday, March 24, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: cat,cats,relaxed,woods
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Res John Burman

Res John Burman

London, Middlesex, England
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